Helu!!
So here is the first chapter and I hope you like it.Its sad but I don't know if you would cry!Hopefully not!Anyway enjoy and plzz tell me what you think!!!
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Angelina
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Proloque:Skipper
I wake up,feeling dizzy.My head hurts and I feel like I can't move.I open my eyes but it feels like a million bricks on my eyeslids.
I look at my surroundings and I find myself in the living room.I can't remember anything from last night.I feel at the back of my head and when I look at my hand,its full of blood.Then it hit me!
"I yell at my mom to stop but she kept stabbing my brother.She yells at me to shut up and she picks up a brick and the next thing I know I feel pain at the back of my head and I fall to the grond and I'm gone."
Tears start to run down my cheeks.I move finally and I run to the backyard.My mom's car is gone so she is probably at work.I look around and I see a pile laying under a tree.I run but my legs are so weak I fell and had to crawl there.As I look at the pile infront of me,I start fully crying.It's my........brother.I feel his palms,and I start to get desperate when there was nothing.I rested my ear on his chaest but still nothing!I get so desperate that I start shacking him yelling,"Please don't leave me!!Not nowPlease!I need you!He doesn't respond.
I lie next to his body,crying so loud I think everyone in the nebourhoud is awake.I don't want to believe that he is dead!!!
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"Family,friends,you may say your goodbyes.Me and a few of my brothers friends steps forward.My mother didn't came,She never cared about us..Michele,my brothers closest friend,puts a bunch of flowers onto his case.Michele hugs me and let's me cry into his shoulder.
The only person that was really close to me,that knew what I went threw,that cared about me,died.Me and my brother really cared about eachother.Him more than me,he always thought about me.
Yes,my mom abused us,but we didn't care,because we had eachother.When she killed my brother,I started to get this pain inside of me.Its all my fault!If I just let the matter drop,he would still be alive.
I push Michele away and I run back to my house.My mouth is so dry.I feel pain running threw my body.I drink as mucj water as I can but it doesn't help.
Its all my fault!My brother is dead because of me.I run to the drawer and I pull out a knife.I put it next to the other marks and I slide it over my palm.It feels so refreshing and I finally feel better.I hear the door opening and as quick as lightning I wash the knife and I put my new scar under the running water.
Mom's home...........
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So did you cry?If you did,then I'm sorry.It will get better in the end.I promise!plzz tell me what you think?Plzz tell everything that bothers you.Ill fix it!
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Angelina
